TCL 100

Synopsis

└ [I’m a member of the advance party who’s read up to today’s latest chapter. If you like clichés, I recommend it.]

At the brink of death, I suddenly began to hear something called “comments.”

└ [♪♩~ Counts ♩♪♪ who ♬♪~~ abuse children should all die.]

Judging by how often it sings, it must be some kind of fairy….

└ [Is this really a childcare story? It’s felt more like a survival story for a while now.]
└ [Please let this turn into a doting mother-in-law story.]
└ [This won’t do—have her awaken as a saint and head to the temple ㄱㄱ]
└ [Ugh—got scammed by the tags.]

They keep trying to apply things called “clichés,” which they’ve apparently seen somewhere before, to my life.

└ [Another regression, huh… The reason for the regression feels familiar too. I’m dropping this.]
└ [Isn’t it good manners to drop quietly? ^^..]
└ [Too much frustration. I’m dropping here.]
└ [Looking for catharsis here isn’t being a “catharsis-pass,” it’s being a psychopath.]
└ [The villain is stressing me out. I’m dropping this.]
└ [Here comes the pro dropper again.]

Comment fairies inside my head, getting on and off every single day.
To show them what a proper “drop” looks like, I jumped right off the carriage.

“I’m dropping this!”